The last thing you remember is walking home after enjoying
a nice dinner and a flash. You've died before, as a teenager doing some fool stunt with a motorcycle. Everyone
has 'died' a few times, only to find themselves crawling, dripping, from their cloning station. This time is
different, you don't feel right, this isn't a cloning station and you're not in the right body. You were told
the asteroid wasn't going to hit the Earth. Why would they lie? Is this your future. Are you ready for...
Rekonstruction.